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“All I remember is her suffering…”
were the words my daughter (step daughter but that’s my baby) said to me one day as she sat at the kitchen table crying.
This statement caught me completely off guard as none of the events that lead to this moment seemed relevant to the moment. At least not right away. Let me explain.
One day, my daughter came to me concerned about a bump she felt. So we schedule her an appointment and quickly learned that it was something that...
Published on March 06, 2017 03:06